This is a song about "Wasnt ready"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

But that wasnt my business so it certainly aint yours.

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Wait hold up, now i'm ready

They say nothings ever free

Yo, big rob you ready?

I wished on a star that shit wasnt hard

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

But rather than singing non praise the dude

My name's icy kash, in case i wasnt introduced.

A few people he gives props to why his life wasnt cropped

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

And just so you know,9/11 wasnt a coincidence